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It turns out that the Nine Suns and Desolation Formation refers to the nine suns.

At this time, the scorching sun airdrops will drain people's yang energy. Wei Qing once read "Shan Hai Jing", and the ghost, witch, and ugly girl were sunburned to death by ten suns, it is extremely cruel.

Mo Xuanfang took his time, taking out Lingmi steamed buns twice a day.Sure enough, it was transformed by the fine nectar and jade liquid of Daluo Jinxian. After Wei Qing ate it, he would not be so hot and uncomfortably hot, and could barely withstand the scorching sun.

In order to avoid depletion of Yang Qi, the two of them seldom spoke, basically sitting in Mo Xuanfang's phoenix wings and meditating.

On the sixth day, the two of them were surrounded by quicksand, not only were there no living things, there was not even a place to stay, little Ah Zi's effectiveness in the sky formation was completely suppressed, Wei Qing originally thought that the magic weapons he had collected would be able to More or less come in handy.But here they are all like scrap iron, barely supported by Mo Xuanfang's big golden body.

At noon, a slit was burned through the phoenix's wings, and Wei Qing was sweating profusely.

He thought to himself that the Heavenly Law Formation knew that he had a golden dragon in his body, and he was born with fire, so he was either roasted by the fire or roasted by the sun. Anyway, he might not die well if he didn't roast himself into skewers.

Feeling restless in his heart, Wei Qing suddenly felt a bit of coolness coming from behind, and his whole body felt comfortable for a while.

It turned out that Mo Xuanfang had input spiritual power for him.

Feeling the spiritual power surging behind Mo Xuanfang's palm, Wei Qing blamed himself again, grabbed his arm with his backhand and pulled it off from behind.

"No, I can still hold on." Wei Qing said, "There is no spiritual energy here, and there is nowhere to replenish your spiritual power, so don't waste it on me."

The white gauze robe swept around Wei Qing's waist from behind, Mo Xuanfang was breathing heavily, but remained silent.

Wei Qing couldn't help but look back, only to see that the redness in the corners of Mo Xuanfang's eyes was still lingering.But there was water in his eyes, as if there were tears in his eyes.

Wei Qing was taken aback, and wiped his eyes, it was really wet.

"Don't scare me, is it because we can't get out?" Wei Qing's expression changed.

Mo Xuanfang shook his head slowly and said, "I feel emotional in my heart."

"Feeling?"

"You finally know how much you love me." Mo Xuanfang said as a tear slipped down and dissipated in the heat.

"I……"

Wei Qing choked speechlessly, seeing how wronged others were, even if they were in the heavenly formation, what could he complain about.

He rubbed his nose and said: "Don't cry too, otherwise, there is an old saying in our hometown, if you don't rush to get married, you are playing hooligans when you fall in love. Anyway, I have a lot of houses outside, if you can't be Ziyun Suzerain , after we go out...the two of us can make do with it."

Mo Xuanfang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly the corners of his mouth turned up, and he laughed: "Silly, I should say this, it's not your turn."

"Cut, it's an afterthought." Wei Qing turned around embarrassingly, and said again, "Why don't you make a move, Mo Xuanfang, if this continues, I'll be dried meat. What are you waiting for?"

Mo Xuanfang chuckled, sat up straight and said, "The sacred weapon guarding the eyes of the Nine Suns Duihuang Formation is a thousand-layered lotus. If it is an ordinary lotus, the flowering period is at most four days. Although the thousand-layered lotus is an artifact, it is closely related to the flowering period." , I have calculated that the heyday of holding down the formation is no more than six days, and now is a good opportunity to break the formation."

"Really?" Wei Qing jumped up, endured for so many days, I don't know how much the fire in my heart was suffocated, and said, he took out the magic weapon bow and arrow from the Qiankun bag, "Hurry up, I will give you the queen, today my master I also want to be Houyi once, and shoot him down for a few days."

Mo Xuanfang held him down and said, "How can you shoot down the phantom of the magic circle with a bow and arrow?"

"Can't shoot?" Wei Qing wiped his sweat, "Then what should I do?"

"Si Ying, take care, wait until I take the sun off for you."

Before the words were finished, Mo Xuanfang was already flying towards the sky, a thousand feet away from the ground in an instant, the white clothes were indistinct in the void, and it was automatic without wind.

Wei Qing set up an awning and looked up.

In the distance, Fusi followed the white shadow like a long rainbow piercing the sun, Mo Xuanfang raised his hand and swung two round suns on the Fusi, like two fire-breathing meteor hammers.

But the fire hammer was disobedient, jumping around in the air, Wei Qing's heart was going to jump in his throat, for fear of burning Mo Xuanfang.

But in a blink of an eye, Fusi ignited purple smoke and wrapped the two fire hammers inside, pulling them with all his strength, and gradually they couldn't move anymore.

Wei Qing was thrilled to see it, but he was very relieved and applauded loudly.

As if he could hear it, Mo Xuanfang nodded to Wei Qing who was below, and followed the same pattern to flick the remaining seven suns, all riding with purple smoke.

As the sky darkened, Wei Qing shouted, "You should keep one."

However, Mo Xuanfang was still pinching the seal formula with his hands, and was about to use his strength, but unexpectedly, a sun exploded in the purple smoke.

Something fell down quickly, Wei Qing stretched out his hand to pick it up, it turned out to be a fiery red flake, staining the skin on his hand, the flake immediately became as white as jade, looking like a lotus petal.

Mo Xuanfang didn't expect it to be so smooth, so he sent a voice transmission to Wei Qing: "Be careful, avoid if you can."

Wei Qing was so frightened that he quickly threw away the petals. At this time, all the nine suns in the sky exploded and dispersed, and a huge white lotus flower appeared in the midair. Each petal was as high as a building. The sky covered the sun, emitting white light.

As the flowers bloomed, a goose-yellow platform appeared in the center of the lotus heart, and a young man in Taoist robes sat on the platform.

The young man with delicate features and fine eyes, sitting upright with his eyes closed, is Chang Chaoying, the master of Qidan Palace.

Mo Xuanfang had already flown to the sky above Wei Qing, the phoenix wings stretched out to cover him, and he said loudly: "Master Qidan, I am no longer Sect Master Ziyun, you don't need to pay attention to those red tapes, just do it."

After waiting for a while, Chang Chaoying remained motionless, still sitting in the Lianxin platform.

Wei Qing shouted from below: "Xuan Fang, stay away from him, be careful of fraud."

Mo Xuanfang frowned slightly, flicked his long sleeves, and his whisk swam like a silver snake, and flew towards Chang Chaoying.

Before the person arrived, Fusi had already rolled up Chang Chaoying. Mo Xuanfang only used five levels of skill in this move. Unexpectedly, Chang Chaoying not only did not resist, but as soon as Fusi touched his body, his body softened and turned over. The body fell down.

"Super British..."

Mo Xuanfang flew up and helped Chang Chaoying who had fallen on the Lianxintai.

Seeing this, Wei Qing also rushed over, only to see Chang Chaoying's eyes closed tightly, her lips were ashen, and there was a faint bloodstain on her chest.

"Xuan Fang, what happened to Master Chang?"

Mo Xuanfang turned his back to Wei Qing, and put Chang Chaoying back on the Lianxin platform. At that moment, his hands trembled slightly.

The tone was calm but said: "He died, he should have been killed by someone."

Wei Qing was taken aback: "The Master Chang is already at the second stage of crossing the catastrophe, and there are countless people who can kill him in the world. Besides, isn't there only Ziyunzong in the magic circle? Has there been a traitor in Zongli?"

He squatted down and probed Chang Chaoying's meridians.Sure enough, there was a dead silence, and he couldn't help sighing: "When I was young, I often went to Qidan Hall to steal pills, and even distributed the pills to my brothers and sisters. Master Chang never made things difficult when he knew about it. Who will lay hands on him?"

Mo Xuanfang stood up and said: "I'm afraid it's because of the thousand-layered lotus. I think Chaoying swore to protect the dharma to the death. He would rather the magic weapon be destroyed than fall into the wrong hands. Now that the thousand-layered lotus is abolished, the Nine Yang Dui Huang Formation will not attack." Self-defeating has done us a great favor."

At this time, Wei Qing suddenly felt a vibration under his feet, and before he could react, he was pulled up to the sky by Mo Xuanfang.

The huge lotus flower occupying most of the sky under the feet is like a destroyed building. The thousand-layer lotus petals collapsed with a loud noise, and the petals shattered like remnant jade, turning into light and shadow and dissipating.

And the ground under his feet also began to crack, thousands of miles of quicksand gurgled clear springs, and vegetation sprouted and scrambled to grow.

Not long after, the dead trees in the magic mountain came back to their original appearance.

The sky became extremely dark at first, and then, the full moon emerged from the distant mountains, and the moonlight was hazy, covering the mountains.

The two came down from the clouds, and the woods were very quiet, only the shadows of the trees whirling.

Wei Qing said: "Can the bones of Master Chang Dian still be found? Let's find a place to bury him."

Mo Xuanfang looked around, walked towards a small path in the woods, and said as he walked: "No need, his body has been absorbed by the magic circle, and there are bone burials everywhere in this fantasy mountain."

Wei Qing felt sad when he heard that, he trotted two steps to follow Mo Xuanfang and said, "Aren't you sad?"

Mo Xuanfang didn't reply and said: "I have severed my friendship with Ziyun Zong'en, and we will never have anything to do with him again. He is the one who defends the formation, and he is the enemy to us. I never feel sad when dealing with enemies."

Mo Xuanfang paused, "The Linglong Pagoda is just ahead, Si Ying, hurry up, the full moon is in front of you, it's the time when all ghosts seal the mountain, and Pluto's avatar is coming."

These words reminded Wei Qing of the ghost mother before, his back was chilly, so he quickly followed.

Mo Xuanfang turned to hold his hand, and the two quickened their pace.

Although the path is narrow, it is passable along the way.

Wei Qing felt very strange, this formation is known as Thousand Hands Gathering Spirit Formation, how come there is no obstacle on the way.

The two soon arrived at the center of the formation, but to Wei Qing's surprise, there was a ruined wall in front of him, as if they had just experienced a war.

Even Mo Xuanfang furrowed his brows deeply and bowed his head in silence.

Wei Qing saw some glittering objects in the rubble, and he stepped forward to take a closer look, but found some gold symbols of the swastika. He leaned over to pick one up, but before his fingers could touch it, the characters had already disintegrated. Now, they fly into the night sky like fireflies, disappearing into the darkness.

Mo Xuanfang said: "Could it be that this is the Linglong Pagoda... If the Linglong Pagoda is also destroyed, the Master of Cailing Palace must be in danger."

Wei Qing thought of Shao Zhikuan, the master of Cailing Palace, his tall figure seemed to flash in the darkness, and then disappeared silently, presumably there was no bones left.

He looked around in a daze: "Who is it? There are only people from the Purple Cloud Sect in this circle, who wants to kill them?"

Everything was silent, and the only answer to him was the silent Night Breeze.

The two searched in the rubble for a while, but did not find anything of value, Mo Xuanfang said: "Forget it, since the magic weapon is destroyed and the eyes of the array are lost, the Yugen array will be broken. Si Ying, let's go .”

At this moment, a strong wind suddenly blew up in the sky, blowing up ruins, flying sand and rocks.

Mo Xuanfang immediately stood in front of Wei Qing, and said in a deep voice, "If it's the Pluto's avatar, you step back first, and I'll take care of everything."

A woman's voice sounded in the air: "Wei Siying, I order you to obey the law quickly. The Linglong Pagoda is here, and the suzerain please avoid it."

In the strong wind, a beautiful and extraordinary woman's figure gradually appeared, and the Linglong Pagoda was shining golden in her hand, standing impressively in her hand.

Wei Qing took a closer look, but it was Luo Baihua, the Lord Shangzhi who had watched him grow up.